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pimp daddyy b - the soup lyrics

[verse 1]
i remember blacktop ball playin, feelin like a super sayain. room painted baby blue, thug life shaved across my dresser drawer. i know more people that feel dead than ones that feel alive. so much goin on in dey head that they feel broken inside. awoken by sirens. they whole life dominated by violence. pain is timeless. i seen a good girl head bashed on dashboard and just stayed silent. everytime n-ggas talkin domestics im always reminded. i try not rewind it. if im traumatized, i gotta think bout how she is. we is gotta be the most broken society. so much money so outta touch wit kindness. lost my mind when i was like 9 and i still can’t find it. everybody be steady lyin but don’t even mind it. you can do what you do b-tch, ima keep on grindin. ima starboy even on a monday ima keep on shinin. ima player baby girl i could look you in ya eyes and keep on lyin. and i don’t know my n-ggas keep on dyin but it’s gettin nornal now ion think i can keep on

[hook]
music is therapeutic, my soul is translucent. if you can see it you can tell that ion know what im doin. but i’m doin it. everything will get better. baby, p-ss the soup

music is therapeutic, my soul is translucent. if you can see it you can tell that ion know what im doin. but i’m doin it. everything will get better. baby, p-ss the soup

[verse 2]
couple commas have a hood booger feelin like a rich n-gga. so how you figure it’s cool to leave yo mans without a dolla. when he believe you’d ride for him, like he ride for you. all dat talkin is coo til it’s time to do. and yeah ridin in foreigns still sound like da move, but i’d rather feed a thousand people then sit my lazy -ss in a coupe. it’s a lotta sick women and dudes in here, p-ss the soup. mentally sick doin things that you shouldn’t do. like touchin women that don’t wanna be touched. or stealin from the n-ggas that was showin you love. or thinkin you ain’t smart enough to make it outta dem slums. or smokin dat sh-t when you know it’s just gon f-ck up ya lungs. i think das how nate died. lost his life when he was still too young. but still a old head to dese youngins in da streets that could be dead in a week cuz of playin wit guns. how i’m any better i sold drugs to a crackhead. trick question i’m not. f-ck a autobot, i’m da villain. do my dirt dolo when i’m done gotta drop da witness. pimp daddyy b and b for back to dese b-tches. back rubs and backshots back to back young hugh heff back in business. blood asked “you ain’t lackin is you?” h-ll nah, i stay strapped ready to spark a issue. nowadays i’m off the block, and my only friends is penny, chip, and tissue
first time i heard myself rap i looked in the mirror said d-mn nigaa ain’t n0body f-ckin wit you

[hook]
music is therapeutic, my soul is translucent. if you can see it you can tell that ion know what im doin. but i’m doin it. everything will get better. baby, p-ss the soup

music is therapeutic, my soul is translucent. if you can see it you can tell that ion know what im doin. but i’m doin it. everything will get better. baby, p-ss the soup

[verse 3]
n-ggas would hit me wit rat tails i ain’t talkin jerkin. wasn’t no p-ssy where i was at, had to f-ck on jergens. in since 13, so i was a virgin. now im out and every bad b-tch i see, i let her know what typa d-ck i’m servin. it’s curtains, for any n-gga disrespectin my sister. pistol whip him and leave his jaw full a blisters. demented as i wanna be, it’s like dat trauma cemented inside of me even tho some say today i’m livin in luxury. i never imagined better dayz i would ever see. cuz i done moved 10 times and every place felt h-ll to me. hard to turn down the life the devil keep trynna sell to me, but i believe in god. he da reason dat that they still ain’t jailin me. had to walk through sh-t but he walked me through it. if it wasn’t for what the preacher told me i’d prolly lose it. i hated school almost got kicked out for truency. ended up graduatin, still thank god i made it. me and my lord ain’t done yet, he put my dreams in front of me so i gotta take it. ion wanna fake it. y’all see a obstacle and stop, but i’m built to break it. they say “how you put together so strong, if you was always broken?” the soup

[hook]
music is therapeutic, my soul is translucent. if you can see it you can tell that ion know what im doin. but i’m doin it. everything will get better. baby, p-ss the soup

music is therapeutic, my soul is translucent. if you can see it you can tell that ion know what im doin. but i’m doin it. everything will get better. baby, p-ss the soup

[outro]
ion know what the f-ck i’m doin man
i was supposed to been be dead man
i was posed to been in the feds
n-ggas said dey wanna k!ll me i shoulda been felt lead

b-tch

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